"Big brother, things have come to this point, only ...... Only by killing Ling Lingqi can the bodyguard bureau be safe!" Zhao Rishui, whose eyes were red, gritted his teeth and said, a trace of determination flashed on his face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a crisp snap, Zhao Rishui slammed out to the right, and a clear palm print immediately appeared on his face, swollen.

Zhao Ritian looked at his palm, for the first time, this was the first time he hit Zhao Rishui: "You keep saying that you are for the dart game, if you really think about the dart game, how can you do such an obscene thing?" Zhao Ritian gritted his teeth and said.

"Brother, whether you beat or scold, I admit it, but in addition to killing Ling Lingqi, do you have a better way?" Zhao Rishui, who was slapped to the ground, struggled to get up, with a miserable smile on his face, wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, he finally figured it out, at this time, only by pulling Zhao Ritian to a boat could he save his life, "If you have any other way to save the dart game, I won't say a word, everything is subject to the arrangement of the eldest brother...... The question is ......"

Without waiting for Zhao Rishui to continue, Zhao Ritian punched the stone wall, the green tendons on his hands burst out, and he held back the anger in his heart: "From now on, you must not make any moves without my permission, this matter is very important, and when I go back, please ask my father, he has his own sense of proportion!" Zhao Ritian mentioned that Zhao Rishui went out from a stone door, went up the stone steps, and entered an inconspicuous house through several secret doors......

Three days later, Zhao Rishui, whose face had been swollen, followed Yue Shisan and his party out of Liangzhou and headed for the Central Plains.

After waiting for so many days and not waiting for Ling Lingqi, they couldn't wait any longer, this trip to the Central Plains was a long way, if they were delayed on the road for a few more days, I am afraid they would not be able to reach the Nangong family in mid-June.

If there was no reminder from Bai Yufeng, Ling Lingqi would indeed break into Liangzhou, which was waiting for him with a big net, if this was the case, it would be a big test for Zhao Ritian, on the one hand, morality, on the other hand, family, how to choose?

However, Zhao Ritian had no chance to choose, when they were still in Liangzhou, Ling Lingqi, who was physically injured, had already bypassed Liangzhou and took Anyuan, and when Yue 13 and his party arrived in Lanzhou, Ling Lingqi also arrived in Gaolan, which was not far from Lanzhou.

When going to Tianshan, Ling Lingqi passed through Lanzhou, and naturally knew the power of the Central Plains Dart Bureau in Lanzhou, since they could set up an ambush in Liangzhou, it was impossible not to leave a hand in Lanzhou, so Ling Lingqi didn't plan to enter Lanzhou at all, he just wanted to rush back to Shandong as soon as possible.

However, unlike Ling Lingqi's guess, after Yue Shisan and the others entered Lanzhou, they only rested for one night and set off immediately the next day.

In Yue Shisan's words, since Ling Lingqi didn't even enter Liangzhou, he must have taken precautions in his heart, and no matter how hard he spends his efforts in Lanzhou, it is better to hurry up and hurry, so it is better to send Master Huiyuan's ashes back to Shaolin Temple as soon as possible.

Zhao Rishui's face was faintly worried, Ling Lingqi didn't die for a day, he couldn't sleep well for a day, he was afraid that the night would be long and dreamy of extraneous branches, he knew that this was the case, when Ling Lingqi was slapped away by Master Huiyuan, he would rush up desperately to cut off Ling Lingqi's head, however, it was too late to say anything at this time.........

Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses. The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world. This small order of the dramatist Ma Zhiyuan of the Yuan Dynasty sketched a picture of the wanderer's return with a few strokes, which was elegant in the bold and elegant, and free and easy in the depressed, and it was very similar to it was written for Ling Lingqi at this time.

But the difference is that here and now, there are dead vines, old trees, and crows, but it is not at dusk, but in the middle of the day; there are small bridges and flowing water, but there are no people, but there is a tea shed under the big tree; beside the desolate ancient road, a thin horse is quietly grazing, and the owner of the horse is lying on a simple tea table in the tea shed at this time, enjoying a rare quiet.

The owner of the skinny horse was none other than Ling Lingqi, and on Jiming Mountain, he had lost all his belongings, except for a sword. However, with the bag of silver that Bai Yufeng gave him, he could barely get by, and after buying a horse, he went all the way to the southeast without stopping, and he arrived in Gaolan in a few days. When I arrived here on this day, I was hungry and thirsty, so I rested in the tea shed and ate some food by the way.

Ling Lingqi received a palm from Monk Huiyuan, and vomited blood at that time, it stands to reason that it should be very serious, but I don't know what's going on, but Ling Lingqi didn't feel very uncomfortable afterwards, especially these days, even the faint pain in his chest disappeared, as if nothing happened.

Ling Lingqi felt that all this was related to the Millennium Snow Lotus, but he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't bother to think about it, anyway, it was fine, which was a great thing for him.

Ling Lingqi originally planned to continue his journey after taking a little rest, but he was too tired these days, so as soon as he lay down, he fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, Ling Lingqi faintly heard a voice from the side, although the speaker seemed to be afraid that others would hear it, so he deliberately lowered his voice, but at this time, Ling Lingqi's ear strength was extraordinary, and he listened to it without missing a word.

"Childe, we've been out for a long time, we have to go back quickly, if we can't catch up with the old lady's birthday, we will definitely ......be miserable," a thin voice said, it seemed to be a girl's ring.

"What are you afraid of, it's too late for grandpa to hurt me!" said another voice, with a coquettishness in his clear voice, which seemed to be a pampered rich man.

"Of course, the old lady is reluctant to do anything to the son, but what should I do then......" The girl said fearfully.

"Grandpa said that he would help me choose a mother-in-law in another year or two, if I don't have fun now, I will marry another woman in the future, how can I have a chance!"

Ling Lingqi, who was lying on the table, was stunned, that Yahuan obviously called another person his son-in-law, but why did she want to find her mother-in-law? Ling Lingqi opened her eyes, looked at the sky, and now she had slept for more than an hour, and hurriedly got up to settle the bill. When he turned around, the two people who spoke Ling Lingqi turned out to be men, he was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but take a look, only to see that the two of them were very young, they seemed to be a few years younger than themselves, one was dressed as a young master, and the other looked like an entourage, all of them had clear eyebrows.

The two of them saw Ling Lingqi looking at them, and they were busy sitting on their seats, pretending to be nothing, and the young master's posterior who was dressed as a young master opened a fan and fanned it lightly a few times.

Ling Lingqi went to check out by himself, and when he was checking out, he faintly heard the two of them talking to each other, as if to say, 'It won't be heard by that person......

Ling Lingqi flashed such a thought in his heart, but it was just such a thought, and then he got on the horse and left, whether it was a woman dressed as a man or a man dressed as a woman, what did it have to do with him?

It was only five or six miles away on horseback, and the originally clear sky changed as soon as it was said, and suddenly it was covered with dark clouds, and a heavy rain was inevitable. (To be continued.) )